Mysterious Recovery

Everyone assessed the speed of the imbalance of the ancient house.

The result is desperate.

Judging from the current situation, the old man in the red coffin cannot maintain a 24-hour balance. After 6 o'clock this afternoon, he may begin to encounter danger. The ghosts in the ancient house will continue to be active. By that time Everyone under the internal audit of the ancient house will be swallowed by the ghost.

Even Yang Jian could not survive this situation.

The reason for the imbalance, everyone guessed was that the ghost on the bus entered the old house, causing the balance to tilt.

Although it was not obvious at the beginning, the consequences of this imbalance will become more and more serious over time. Once the critical point is broken, it will be out of control.

"Is there any way to reverse this situation?" Fan Xing said, he was very upset and his face was very ugly.

Li Yang's eyes moved slightly: "There is only one way to reverse this situation, and that is to find the ghost that caused the imbalance of the ancient house, and pull that ghost out, imprison or restrict it, so that the ghost is no longer there. Affect here, so the balance will be restored, but this is only a temporary solution instead of a permanent cure."

"Because the balance has begun to fail, this means that the ghost action in the ancient house will be advanced. If the action is advanced by half an hour, we need to withstand the attack of the ghost for half an hour."

"If it's one hour, then we have to top one hour."

"How can this be done, half an hour, an hour? We couldn't stand the vigil for ten minutes on that day. Today is much more dangerous than the vigil."

Fan Xing was shocked: "Just run away. You may still have a chance to survive when the old house is still out of control."

Li Yang didn't speak, but looked at Yang Jian.

It's up to Yang Jian to decide whether to escape or fight.

He believed in the captain.

It is precisely because of belief that he has lived until now and has not died. If even the captain does not think of a way, or if there is no confidence, then no one else can think of a way.

Yang Jian was silent. He thought for a while before saying: "There is one way."

"What?" Fan Xing was even more shocked at the moment, he looked at Yang Jian as if he had seen a ghost.

This is already a desperate situation, is there a way?

Are you kidding me? It is still said that this is deliberately to stabilize people's hearts.

However, there are not a few people left here. A dozen people are almost dead now when they enter the ancient house. There should be no need to stabilize the hearts of the people.

"What can you do?" Zhou Deng touched his chin, his tone calm and not anxious.

His mentality is very good, he sees through life and death, and looks indifferent.

There is a reason for this mentality to be nominated as captain.

Yang Jian looked at Li Yang and said, "Open that door and send in all the ghosts in the ancient house, as much as you can, while the ancient house has not lost its balance."

"If you open that door for too long, it will release the ghosts. If you use it today, there will be too many ghosts gathered behind the door. We couldn't easily use the door on the first seven days." Li Yang's expression changed suddenly. .

He knows what the captain thinks.

This idea is very good, and it is the key to breaking this deadlock at present.

However, there is a price.

The price is that he gave up the preparations for evacuating the ancient house. This is a desperate approach. If you can't stand it in the next few days, you will really die here.

"I can't manage that much, I can only take one step at a time. If I don't use that door now, I guess the mission will fail today. Moreover, there will still be letter paper for evacuation. "Yang Jian said: "Li Yang, don't hesitate, do it now."

"Since the captain has decided, then I have nothing to say." Li Yang gritted his teeth and took out an old doorknob.

The red paint, mottled and peeling off, this doorknob seemed familiar.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the disappeared room over there.

Ghost door.

Isn't it the door of that door?

Li Yang walked to the wall next to him at the moment, he cut his wrist directly, and thick blood flowed out.

He drew a door on the wall with sticky blood.

Only the door handle was not painted, but the position of the door handle was vacated.

Originally, this door was spent on him, but for the sake of safety, he didn't do it, but spent the door on the wall.

After the door on the wall appeared, Li Yang took out the old wooden door handle and installed it directly to the vacant place.

A weird and incredible scene appeared.

The door painted in blood appeared directly from the wall, and a real door appeared, and the door could be opened through the door handle.

Under the influence of supernatural power, this painted door can also become real, which is simply against common sense and cognition.

"Captain, it's okay, do you want to open it?" Li Yang asked nervously.

This door is not safe.

Once the door is opened, there will be ghosts trying to come out, and the longer it is opened, the more ghosts will come out, the more terrifying, so this door can only be used to escape at critical times, or to temporarily hold ghosts in emergency, it is not suitable Long-term use.

Fortunately.

Li Yang codenamed "Ghost Blocking the Door".

He can close these fans with his own magic and prevent Li Gui from escaping.

"Open this directly, I will throw the ghost in. You will pay attention to the situation behind the door. If there is an abnormality, remind me immediately, and I will suspend the operation." Yang Jian said.

"it is good."

Li Yang nodded, and then took a deep breath, holding the old wooden door handle, slowly opening the door.

Behind the door, it was pitch black.

He couldn't see the five fingers, like an abyss, without boundaries, and like an entrance to hell, with a cold breath spreading over it, and no one dared to enter that place.

At this moment, Yang Jian moved.

He directly held a split spear and pierced a strange person standing motionless in front of him. The coffin nail was suppressed, and then he flung it casually.

The dead body flew out, threw it directly into the open door, and disappeared into the darkness behind the door.

I didn't hear the sound of landing, nor did I hear other sounds, as if it had evaporated directly, there was no movement at all.

Yang Jian moved quickly. After he threw out the first dead body, he threw out the second one immediately.

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Time is the key.

Because Li Yang couldn't open the door all the time, he wanted to send away all the ghosts in the lobby in the shortest possible time.

"Can the ghost domain be transferred?"

Yang Jian tried to use the ghost domain at the same time.

His ghost realm covers the front, and is connected to the open door, trying to send away all the ghosts in the ancient house in one go.

Very greedy approach.

However, the result was that there were indeed at least a dozen figures in the dense and strange crowd, but the other figures remained motionless and were not affected by the ghost domain.

"Spiritual interference, the ghost domain can't directly transfer all the ghosts, but the effect is still there. Not all ghosts are so terrible. Those ghosts of average horror level were still transferred by me." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

This behavior directly brought back some of the balance of the ancient house.

The corpse of the old man who was about to lie down slowly sat upright again.

"It's useful, the number of ghosts has decreased, and the out-of-control situation has improved." Fan Xing said in surprise.

Although the effect is not particularly obvious, as long as it continues, it can slow down the speed of the imbalance and survive today smoothly.

Yang Jian didn't waste a minute and a second at this moment. His ghost domain transferred some scary ghosts that weren't scary enough. If he couldn't be transferred, he personally nailed the coffin directly, and directly threw the dead bodies in.

Standing next to the open door, he put his hand on the door, ready to close it at any time.

"So, is it the ghost door of the headquarters? I didn't expect this thing to be in your hands." Zhou Deng also immediately understood: "I will help too."

He also walked over immediately, grabbed a dead body standing there motionless, dragged it over, and threw it into the dark door.

The efficiency is not as good as Yang Jian, but it is also effective.

"I can help too." The eagle also stood up from the corner.

"No, don't move, this is not something people of your level can participate in." Zhou Deng immediately reached out and stopped him. He rolled up his sleeves, leaving two bruises on his arms. It grows bigger and spreads like a corpse spot.

"Although the ghost can't move for some reason, but the supernatural power is still there, and it may not kill you, but it can erode your body. You are only immortal under the curse of the music box. It does not mean that your body will not rot."

The eagle stopped: "It turned out to be like this."

He understands, there is no past to help.

"There is still a threat in Li Gui's situation?" Fan Xing also wanted to help to improve his chances of survival, but he hesitated when he saw this.

However, after hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and prepared to do it.

He reached out and grabbed a black paper man, intending to throw the black paper man behind the door.

Because he felt that this paper man was dangerous and weird, and his anxiety was extremely strong.

However, when Fan Xing touched the paper man, the motionless paper man suddenly turned his head, the weird face drawn on a piece of paper turned toward him, and his eyes were fixed on him.

"Can't move?" Fan Xing broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt that this paper figure was rooted, too heavy to be lifted.

And what made him most frightening was that the paper man’s head was slowly poking over, getting closer...

He wanted to retreat, but found that the paper man was holding his arm, making him unable to break free and leave.

Fan Xing saw that the paper man's expression changed.

The paper man is laughing.

The exaggerated smiley face is the same as the one drawn, and there is no way people can make an expression of this magnitude.

"This ghost, the old house can't hold it back, it can only be restricted for a short time. Once it gets close, this ghost still has the ability to kill..." Fan Xing woke up at this moment.

He underestimated the horror of these ghosts.

Yes.

If these ghosts are very ordinary, Yang Jian has already sent them away with the ghost domain just now, and there is no need to do them one by one.

"Am I going to be killed?" Fan Xing felt his arm fracture and break.

Obviously, the hand of this thing in front of me was glued out with paper, but it could pinch off a normal person's arm.

But the next moment.

A split spear suddenly struck, penetrated the paper man's head, and nailed it to the wall.

The black paper man let go.

Fan Xing stepped back in shock, he looked aside with lingering fears.

"If you don't have enough ability, don't add to the chaos, stay aside obediently, there are already a lot of people dead today, and I am afraid that there will not be enough people carrying the coffin on the last day of death."

Yang Jian's tone was indifferent. He took off the spear and flicked it casually. The paper man flew out like trash, fell into the dark door, and disappeared directly.

Fan Xing was shocked and grateful to see this.

This Yang Jian's ability is indeed terrifying, and he is indeed a top figure in the spirit circle with that coffin nailed to it, even facing a ghost of this level can easily deal with it.

The number of ghosts is rapidly decreasing.

These ghosts did not disappear, nor were they suppressed, they just changed a place and were sent by Yang Jian from the ancient house to behind the ghost door.

As for the consequences and hidden dangers that will be caused later, Yang Jian didn't know, and he didn't want to take care of them.

"The old man's body sits up again, the balance is being retrieved, the effect is obvious." The eagle was slightly surprised at this time.

After all, Yang Jian's shot has reduced the number of ghosts in the lobby by at least twenty.

Such a large number of reductions are definitely effective, and it is impossible to have no response at all.

Li Yang suddenly said anxiously at this time: "Captain, we can't continue anymore. There was a scene behind the door...No, a ghost is about to invade and come back."

"Is it so fast?"

Yang Jian frowned, he did not turn around, ghost eyes peeping at the ghost door behind him.

He saw a tragic white face with closed eyes emerged in the shadow behind the door. It seemed to have only one face, no body, and no head.

This pale, dead face seemed to be coming out of the door with his eyes closed.

It's getting more and more prominent.

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A mutilated, decomposed corpse flew over and smashed it past.

That face disappeared.

But it quickly resurfaced, this time with two pale, dead faces, with their eyes closed.

It's just that the other face looks different, and the expression on the second face seems a bit angry.

Zhou Deng also took this opportunity to throw out a weird corpse, which smashed into the faces of the two weird people.

Two lines of weird faces disappeared.

next moment. Four strange faces emerged in the darkness behind the door.

The two faces behind them seemed to be getting more and more angry, with anger, even their eyes were about to open.

The walls are shaking.

Do not.

The painted door is shaking.

"Close the door." After Yang Jian finally threw a Li ghost in, he appeared directly next to the door and closed the door.

The limit to open the ghost door is reached.

The ghost in the dark was attracted, and wanted to use this door to get out of it and return to reality.

So after the door is opened for a while, it must be closed immediately.

This time limit is uncertain, maybe one minute, maybe five minutes, depending on the element of luck.

After the door is opened, it takes time for the ghosts behind the door to find the position of the door. If you have bad luck, there will be ghosts wandering near the door, and they will rush out immediately. With good luck, there are no ghosts wandering behind the door, and it will take quite a while. It was time for a ghost to appear.

"It looks like it can only stop here." Zhou Deng said, patted the dirty dirt on his hands.

After the door is closed.

"boom!"

A loud noise appeared behind the door.

The huge impact almost smashed the door open. Li Yang hurriedly used the magical power of the ghost to block the door to forcibly seal the doors.

The impact continues.

The outlines of strange faces appeared on the door.

It seemed that a ghost was hitting the door with his face, knocking out a trace.

"Erase the painted door." Yang Jian said immediately.

The two quickly smeared the blood on the wall, destroying the shape of the door.

soon.

The door that emerged from the wall was quickly disappearing, as if it was about to sink into the wall again.

The impact behind the door was even more terrifying.

The door that had sunk into the wall appeared unexpectedly after being hit.

Obviously there is no outline of the door, and it does not meet the requirements of opening the ghost door, but it is forcibly affected by the spiritual power, and it is directly pulled back.

Li Yang broke out in a cold sweat.

This ghost is so terrible that even the ghost gate can't be blocked. It seems that today is a bad luck. A ghost that cannot be judged by common sense appeared behind the ghost gate.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but immediately reached out and took the old doorknob on the wall abruptly.

The door was not maintained by the spiritual power, and it began to disappear quickly.

But the ghost behind the door was very unwilling to return to the darkness like this, one after another strange faces appeared on the wall, it seemed that even if there was no door, they would invade forcefully.

"Without a doorknob, spiritual power can also affect this place...This ghost is terrifying." Yang Jian stood still with a cracked spear in his hand, his face tense.

As long as this thing dares to invade, he will directly use all means to restrict it.

Otherwise, this thing is released, the ancient house is absolutely out of balance, and everyone will die.

More and more human faces are emerging on the wall, all struggling to be distorted, like a movie projection, trying to change from a flat effect to a three-dimensional image.

But the next moment.

All the facial contours stopped struggling again.

Then quickly disappeared.

The supernatural phenomena on the wall calmed down, leaving only the residual outlines of a few human faces.

The spirit within the ghost gate finally left, without successfully invading.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at the red coffin.

The corpse of the old man sitting in the coffin didn't know when he faced this side, his face was still so serious, fierce, and weird.

"In the end, the old man's corpse helped? Or, after taking away so many ghosts, the old man has extra spiritual power to interfere with ghosts from other places invading the ancient house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

It looks like.

The key to survival today is to protect the old man's body from abnormalities.

Ghosts can deal with ghosts.

How terrifying can we deal with so many dead old people?

Will the first seven really be fine?

Yang Jian felt that the first few days might have been just appetizers, and the last thing he really had to face was the old man's corpse.

"For the first seven days, this old man is afraid that he will be buried with my coffin nails, otherwise he will not be able to live in town."

Such an idea came to him involuntarily.

Don't give up a coffin nail.

The first seven resurrected, the old man's ghost revived, who could stand it.